Breakaway Behemoth

The freezing dark wasn't an escape; it was an execution block. Welcome back to the apocalypse, where the only thing colder than the ice is the warlord hunting you down. Feel the bite of absolute zero seep into your bones and the blistering, agonizing heat of raw magic burning through your veins. This is not a triumphant victory lap; it is a suffocating, desperate crawl for survival across an endle...